мaĸo мorι (
driftcompatible
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2013-08-09 03:53 am (UTC)
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The reassurance floods her with relief and she's suddenly very, very weary.
"A crib," she muses thoughtfully, spreading her fingers over his stomach. "Won't that be something."
She's silent for a little longer, then she looks down between them, lips pressing into a line.
"What are we going to tell people?"
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"A crib," she muses thoughtfully, spreading her fingers over his stomach. "Won't that be something."
She's silent for a little longer, then she looks down between them, lips pressing into a line.
"What are we going to tell people?"